Chapter 502 The Murderer Is Brought to Justice

The bullets are specially made large-caliber bullets with terrifying power and an initial speed of over one thousand meters per second. Zhang Jun did not fire until the distance between the two was less than two meters. The entire process from the bullet being fired to hitting the opponent took no more than one hundredth of a second.

In such a short period of time, no matter how fast Wei Xingren reacted, it was impossible to dodge. His body only shook slightly.

"Ploppap!"

The bullet hit his body. Wei Xingren felt his body sink and flew backwards, with fear in his eyes. In fact, when he took action, he had already activated his spiritual consciousness to sweep across Zhang Jun.

He is a master of the Juekong Realm, and his psychic attack methods are very powerful. According to his plan, Zhang Jun should be hypnotized by him instantly. Even if he cannot be hypnotized, his mind will go blank for a moment. He could take the opportunity to kill him at this time, so a mere pistol could not pose a threat to him. This knowledge made him very confident, and he was fooled and fell into death.

How did he know that Zhang Jun had activated the second change of the gene lock, and his psychic power was equally powerful. Although there were shortcomings in his realm, his attack power was not inferior to that of a Yuanjue-level psychic master. This caused the consciousness he sent out to have no impact on him at all, so the pistol was fired anyway, almost hitting the vital point.

At the critical moment of life and death, even though he unleashed his greatest strength, he could only move his body slightly to avoid being killed instantly. The moment he was shot, he let out a low roar, like an angry lion. The roar was full of unwillingness, fear, and anger.

He couldn't figure out how the other party, who was clearly just a junior at the Immortal Gang level, could possess such powerful spiritual power that even a spiritual master like him in the Aukong Realm could not shake.

Even though he was unwilling to give in, Xingren was still shot to the ground. He had eight bloody holes on his body. The serious ones were as big as a fist and the small ones were as big as a dollar coin. Blood was flowing out. He knew that his life was short, and even if he could hold on, the four masters of true power would not let him go.

Sure enough, the four masters invited by Shen Rong saw the opportunity and immediately stepped forward to kill them, showing the terrifying combat power of the real masters. They shook their real power, and the whole hall was filled with thunder and lightning, like a dream.

Zhang Jun secretly sighed, the real power is indeed mysterious, and it is simply beyond the reach of the Immortal Gang. He suddenly had a desire to condense his true power as quickly as possible. Only in that way could he become a true master.

The ancients called the masters of the inner vision, outer gang, and inner gang realms in Baodan as the true immortals of the land, the real people, and the earth immortals. And once you step into the Immortal Gang, you will be the immortals and heavenly beings who condense the Yang God, and your status will immediately be different.

True power is something at a higher level than Gang Qi, and it is born out of Gang Qi. Strictly speaking, Gang Qi cannot be regarded as a kind of force. It is a phenomenon produced by internal energy with the help of the physical body vibrating the air at high speed.

Gang Qi has three realms: outer gang, inner gang, and immortal gang. The outer Gang is the pure power produced by the physical body vibrating the air, while the inner Gang is pure spiritual cultivation. Immortal Gang is the highest level. Its essence is the unity of spirit and power, so masters at the Immortal Gang level have more precise control of Gang Qi.

For example, a master of Xiangang can control the airflow to form a vortex with one move of his hand, thereby sucking things several meters away into his hand. They can even manipulate the oscillating Gang Qi to change into various shapes, and perform magical means of quasi-physical transformation.

Immortal Gang is like the Gang Qi with life, more flexible, so Taoists call it "Yang Shen". Correspondingly, outer Gang and inner Gang can be considered as the "fate" and "nature" of the cultivator. Immortal Gang is "Life and life are intertwined."

Immortal Gang is very wonderful, it is the fusion of spirit and power, with the help of which the six senses can be extended to places outside the body. However, this extension has limitations. For example, if a person can hit the Immortal Gang three meters away, it means that the extension range of his six senses is three meters in radius.

True power is different. True power is the product of the sublimation of the Immortal Gang, and it is formed when the Immortal Gang reaches its extreme. If Xiangang is based on strength and supplemented by spirit, then true power is based on spirit and supplemented by strength.

True power can serve as the true carrier of the five senses and six consciousnesses, greatly extending people's senses. A person who has concentrated his true power can scan the house with his true power in a single thought.

The higher the level of true power, the stronger this ability and the more mysterious its true power. When true power reaches the highest level, it will be a formless and shadowless thing, moisturizing things silently and killing people invisible.

Moreover, based on true power, consciousness, vision, etc. can also be derived, making the practitioner stronger. Zhang Jun has faced countless enemies. He has been attacked with consciousness more than once. He has also encountered dangers because of this, and he is well aware of the horror of consciousness.

The consciousnesses of the four masters intertwined into one big sheet that enveloped the entire hall. Under the radiation of their real power, Wei Xingren's every move cannot escape their eyes. Although this sense is not as accurate as Zhang Jun's Buddha eyes, it is equally effective.

Soon, Wei Xingren felt exhausted. Both his strength and spirit were suppressed. However, he was indeed powerful. Even if he was seriously injured, he still had a strong vitality. He endured more than a dozen moves, and finally his head was smashed by an expert and he died suddenly.

The four people from Angry Sword glanced at Zhang Jun, their eyes were very strange. Wei Xingren, a master of the Juekong Realm, was actually hit by eight bullets, and the psychic attacks he fired failed to affect Zhang Jun at all.

This is simply unbelievable to them. You must know that when a master of true strength is facing an enemy, his consciousness and true power block the entire battlefield. Every move of the enemy cannot escape their eyes, and it is impossible to be hit by a pistol.

With a move of the finger of the gun wielder, those who practice real power will know where and when the opponent will hit. They can make evasive actions in advance, or even kill the enemy first.

But the reality is that Zhang Jun actually killed a real power master with a gun, and he was a master with a very high level of real power, which shocked and puzzled them.

Zhang Jun naturally understood what they were thinking. He did not explain. He bent down and lifted the two dying Xiangang masters from the ground and said, "Xiao Rong, they are the murderers of my uncle and aunt. You can deal with them."

Shen Rong walked over, her eyes were cold, she clenched her pink fist and asked, "Why did you kill my parents?" Her voice was full of anger and hatred.

The two laughed miserably and said: "You sent people to destroy our Wei family, of course we will take revenge!"

Zhang Jun hummed heavily, stirring his heart. When the two of them were dying, they were easily hypnotized. One of them had a numb expression. He added: "The first is revenge, because you sent people to destroy our Wei family. The second is that the Holy Religion also hopes that we can do this. We are ordered to do so." Act.”

"You have already cooperated with the Holy Cult?" Zhang Jun was surprised.

"Yes, the Wei family is now a branch of the Holy Religion." The man replied, "In the future, my Wei family will help the Holy Religion rebuild its strength."

He asked a lot of questions and learned that the Holy Cult had not only united with one family in its comeback this time, but had even colluded with cultivation families outside the country, which made him feel heavy.

After asking, he said to Shen Rong: "Kill him, leaving him here will be a disaster."

Shen Rong raised the gun indifferently and blew the heads of the two men directly.

Although she had avenged her blood, her mood was still low. Only when some people disappear in life can we feel their importance. She felt empty in her heart now, like a child without a home, lonely and desolate.

After seeing off the four masters, the two returned to Shen Rong's home. She walked carefully through every inch of the home, crying as she walked.

Zhang Jun has been following her quietly, feeling extremely guilty. If he hadn't asked Shen Rong to blow up the canyon where the Wei family was located, the Wei family would not have targeted her and her father would not have died. After all, it was all his fault, he was the one who caused all these consequences.

"Xiao Rong, I'm sorry." He clenched his fists, "I was careless. I didn't expect the power of the Wei family's outer sect to be so powerful, nor did I expect that they would dare to attack you."

Shen Rong's shoulders shrugged: "You're right, the enemy is too vicious. I should have sent someone to protect my parents. It's my fault. It's all my fault."

He walked over, hugged her gently, sighed, and said warmly: "Come with me, I will take you to your new home."

"New home?" Shen Rong was confused.

Zhang Jun nodded: "Yes, the new home is also my home."

Shen Rong realized something, she smiled sadly and said, "Are you pitying me?"

"Of course not." Zhang Jun held her hand and said sincerely, "You should remember that I said you are my woman, and you are not suitable to live alone now. Live with my parents in the past, they will definitely be like I’ll treat you like my own daughter.”

Shen Rong was now like a homeless wanderer and really needed a place to stay. She did not refuse and followed Zhang Jun back to her home in Kyoto. Besides, in her heart, Zhang Jun has long been his man. The main reason for her hard work over the years is to become stronger so that she can help Zhang Jun. This is her biggest motivation for progress.

Lu Hongmei and Zhang Guozhong have been worried about Zhang Jun's safety these days. Those people actually wanted to kill them. This shows how rampant the enemy is and their son must be in danger as well. Lin Xian was also worried. She couldn't sleep these days and stood at the door all the time, hoping that Zhang Jun could return safely.

The familiar figure finally appeared, but behind him was a woman she was not familiar with but knew, Shen Rong, a very powerful woman and the number two figure in the CIA.

Lin Xian sighed in her heart. She started to greet him and said with a smile on her face: "Hubby, we have guests coming. Why didn't you notify us in advance?"

Zhang Jun smiled bitterly. Lin Xian made her identity clear in her first sentence. She regarded herself as the hostess, so she naturally wanted to give Shen Rong a blow. The wars between women often don't involve the sight of swords, but they are equally thrilling.

He quickly said: "Xiaoxian, because of me, Shen Rong's parents were killed. During this period, I want her to live here."

Lin Xian's heart trembled. Her parents were killed? In this way, the enemy is not only targeting them, but also starting to attack Shen Rong.